Traversing Time and Space: Supporting Actress on a Mission, Keep Your Cool!

Everyone looked around, and it was really speechless. This guy was not a martial artist at first glance. Who gave him the courage to be the master of martial arts for the Tang family's young masters?

Song Wen stretched out a thin hand and pushed the big tall one away. His strength was a bit surprising, and he staggered tall and tall, with a peaceful voice: "Don't look down on people."

"Boy, you have a kind. Don't ask for mercy during the martial arts competition." The tall man was a little bit irritated. He didn't pay attention just now. He was pushed back a few steps by the opponent, which is really embarrassing.

To avoid leaving a bad impression on the Tang family's side, he for the time being tolerated it, and only waited until the time of the martial arts competition to give this thin boy some color.

He must beat this thin boy to cry his father and his mother.

"Let's wait and see." Song Wen is not afraid of tall people at all. He looked at the contents of the notice, just looking for something to do. Since coming here, he has been a little stunned.

This small county seems to be much more prosperous than the place where he stayed before, and it is more lifelike. Even the passerby characters around him are perfect.

He guessed that there should be something different in this small county.

When he entered the county town the day before yesterday, he felt that he should be able to stay here longer.

However, he is still a little bored in his heart because he has been in a strange place for a long time and there is no way to go back.

The registration time is three days. In people's expectation, three days passed quickly, and finally it was time for the competition.

On this day, Tang Guo's four brothers and sisters all came to watch the scene. A big ring was set up here. The first round was a relatively regular knockout match, which is a very common chaos.

All warriors go to the big arena, time is a stick of incense, as long as the warriors who remain on the arena after a stick of incense can be promoted.

The warriors occupies half the size of the ring, and Song Wen's position is relatively marginal. From everyone's point of view, his position can be squeezed out in the first place.

"Second sister, have you seen him? There is a thin-looking young man over there. Is his family very poor and can't afford to eat, otherwise, why would he not figure out how to participate in the competition?" Tang Ying looked puzzled. To Song Wen, "As far as his body is concerned, I am really worried that he will be trampled on him for a while. Look at the burly warriors around, you can beat him to the ground with any fist."

"Brother, you can ask the doctor to watch, if anyone is seriously injured, he still needs to be treated. It is best to give some compensation appropriately." Tang Ying put her chin on, "look for a martial arts master. This is a good thing, I don't want her to have an accident, it will affect the mood of martial arts practice."

"Little sister, don't worry, I asked three doctors to watch." Tang Anshan said.

Tang Guo also looked from a distance at the young man who was standing on the edge and looked weaker. From the outside, he is indeed incompatible with this place, and of course it is more attractive.

First of all, she looks thin and pale. Second, the appearance is outstanding.

Many people are staring at his position.

She also saw that one of the warriors had a very burly big tall man with a sullen look, guessing that the two of them should have a feast.

"Actually, I think, people can't look at the appearance. Although the young man doesn't look like a martial arts master, he is not afraid of danger, and there is no timid expression on his face. He is obviously a little prepared." Tang Anchen at this time. Open up.